Chapter 509: Zhang Envoy Jun of Wangzhou
The next morning, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the rain came and went quickly, and the raindrops the size of beans formed a line, and brushed back and forth on the ground for half an hour, and then it was stopped, and a round of red sun jumped out of the clouds.
After the clouds and rain stopped, the whole land was filled with a fresh smell, and the trees and flowers were washed green by the rain. The lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the small pond are adorned with crystal water droplets, which are delicate.
The frog jumped on the lotus leaf again, ripped open its throat and croaked, a few red-tailed dragonflies quickly pointed to the surface of the water, dotting small ripples, the sun sprinkled the earth through the clouds, it was a beautiful morning, and the weather was very good today.
When Huang Jingrong got up from the couch, the two beautiful barbarian girls who had just been budding last night on the carved beard bed were still asleep from their jade bodies, and the two beautiful faces like condensed begonias were close to each other, like a juxtaposed flower.
The two girls are only thirteen or fourteen years old, which is the age of thirsty sleep, and Huang Jingrong, who is not more than half a hundred years old, gets up earlier, Huang Jingrong touched a girl's high buttocks, and the touch is a smooth, tight and elastic feeling, raising his fingers, the powder is still greasy on the fingertips.
Huang Jingrong smiled with satisfaction and got up to change his clothes.
After a night of madness, this time he got up, he felt that his waist was a little sore, and his thighs also felt a little overforced, after all, he was old, Huang Jingrong sighed and decided to reduce the number of frenzy in the future, he attaches great importance to the way of health, anyway, it is the food on his plate, and he enjoys it slowly.
Huang Jingrong asked a few maids and maids to wait for them to finish washing and dressing, and stepped out of the dripping eaves. The night in the house was stormy, but I didn't expect the outside of the house to be the same as the general scene, there were leaves on the ground that had been knocked down by the shower, but even the leaves that were knocked off were green and bright in the sun, full of vitality.
Huang Jingrong took a long breath and smiled pleasantly: Today's weather is good, it's a good day to kill people!
When it was close to noon, Huang Jingrong and Luo Shudao led their troops out of the city.
The pace of life in the small town is very slow, and the people live a very leisurely life, when they go out of the city. Some families are still eating breakfast.
Luo Shudao, who was riding on a horse, was fully draped. Under the guard of the soldiers with shiny swords, guns and halberds, it looks majestic. But his face was sloppy, his eyes were wandering, and he always had a feeling of uneasiness, and he didn't look as energetic as the Huang Yushi next to him who picked two virgin flowers in a row last night.
Huang Jingrong saw Luo Shudao's performance in his eyes, sneered secretly, and said with a slight mockery: "Luo Dudu seems to be a little reluctant, could it be that he is still sympathetic to those chaotic parties?" ”
Luo Shudao laughed dryly. Reluctantly: "Where, if there is a chaotic party that intends to be unfavorable to the imperial court, it is the sworn enemy of my Luo someone!" Luo is loyal to the imperial court, and I believe that Huang Yushi knows it. It's just ......"
Luo Shudao took a breath of "silk", as if he had a toothache, and said: "Huang Yushi, among those rogues." There are many women, children, old and young, who seem to be ...... Even if someone rebels, it has nothing to do with them, you see...... Is it possible to open up to these people? ”
The corners of Huang Jingrong's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "Is Governor Luo questioning the unfairness of this imperial history's handling of the case?" ”
Luo Shudao hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare!" Xia Guan just thinks that those old and weak women and children ......"
Huang Jingrong snorted: "Those chaotic parties, the old and weak, women and children also have different aspirations, if they don't cut the grass today, they will become a big disaster for the court in the future." For the world's plan. How can you be kind-hearted? ”
Huang Jingrong coughed and said, "The whole world." It is not the king's land, the shore of the land, and it is not the king's minister. If there are people with different aspirations, even if they are in a remote area, they will not be spared! Now that the sage has sent a large army to recover the four towns of Anxi, the Turkic and Tibetan troops have resisted, but they are only hitting stones with eggs......"
Luo Shudao was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why he was involved in the war in the Western Regions again, but he heard Huang Jingrong say: "Wang Xiaojie, the chief of Wuwei Dao, has been in Lengquan and Daling, and has successively defeated more than 30,000 people from the Tubo and Turkic elites. Broken Leaf Town Guard Han Sizhong also broke the famous Tubo general's mud and cooked more than 10,000 elites!
Some chieftains of the Western Regions saw that the general trend of Tubo had gone, and they defected to our dynasty one after another, and soon, Wang Xiaojie would be able to return with a great victory, and when the time came, the saints would be able to free up their hands and clean up those who were mischievous inside, hum! The saint has always hated rebellion the most, and he has always preferred to indulge in rebellion. ”
When Luo Shudao heard this, he was clever and had a cold war, and Huang Jingrong had an unpredictable smile and teased: "Luo Dudu, you and I hit it off at first sight, and this imperial historian talked to you and said so much. If it were someone else, this imperial history would not be too lazy to dial him. ”
Luo Shudao didn't speak, Huang Jingrong's naked threat made him secretly angry, but he couldn't muster up the courage to go against this Qin messenger after all, Luo Shudao had no choice but to vent his anger on the war horse under his crotch, whip it down fiercely, and quickly rushed forward.
Huang Jingrong looked at his background and smiled.
Yang Fan followed the army as early as when it left the city, but halfway through the road, he copied the trail and grabbed ahead of the officers and soldiers.
Last night, he chatted with the little girl Xuelian for a long time, and learned about Luo Shudao's personality and some of his performances in the process of this matter through Xuelian, and Yang Fan was more sure of stopping Huang Jingrong from committing murder today.
Luo Shudao is just a somewhat cowardly bureaucrat with a temperament, he wants to hold power, he can't do without the trust of the court, and even more so without the support of the local government, he wants to sit down in this position peacefully, neither offend the court nor offend the locality, so he has been doing only one thing: "balance"
In his jurisdiction, he used his men to kill, and of course he was not willing. But these people who were going to be killed were mainly Liuren, and a small part of them were official families who had lost power and two insignificant small tribes, which was within the acceptable range of Luo Shudao, so he obeyed Huang Jingrong. If Huang Jingrong went too far, he would rather offend Huang Jingrong than become the enemy of the people of Netzhou who he relied on for survival.
Yang Fan grasped his mentality, and knew that as long as his identity was revealed, Luo Shudao would push the boat down the river, stay out of the matter, and push himself up to fight with Huang Jingrong.
Now it is the third day that he has rushed to Netzhou, although the appearance at this time is still a bit far-fetched, but it is barely reasonable, it is only necessary to say that it is good to come along the trail, who can calculate how many trails there are in the mountains of Qingshu?
A small stream meandered in the grass ahead, babbling and knee-shallow.
Yang Fan rode his horse to arrive, pulled the reins suddenly, turned over and dismounted, picked up the stream and threw it on the horse. Wait for the horse to get wet. When the water dripped down the mane. Yang Fan untied his head again, pulled his hair loosely into a bun, pulled off a few locks of hair and hung them on his cheeks, and then poured some water droplets on his face, and he came out with a dusty appearance.
A moment later, a man and a horse galloped into the distance again, and the Qionghai Sea was not far away.
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It has been nearly four months since the new governor was appointed. However, in the eyes of the officials and people of Wangzhou, they all ignored the existence of this person, and many people didn't even know who the name of this assassin was, and this should have been the first thing that his subordinate officials and local people should know after the new official took office.
Everyone is so contemptuous because they think that this assassin will not be here for long, and this assassin's surname is Zhang. I am in my seventies this year. In this era of lifelong officials, it is not uncommon for officials to be so old, and it is rare that officials of such an age will be sent out to engage in pioneering responsibilities.
The governor of Wangzhou and the assassin Shi were hereditary officials. After the death of the previous hereditary assassin, there happened to be no son, and the imperial court took the opportunity to install a liuguan, officially ending the hereditary system of the Wangzhou assassin. However, the bureaucrats of the assassin history, such as Changshi, Sima, and Liusi joining the army, although not hereditary, are also almost hereditary, and are all controlled by some smaller families.
None of their families were willing to turn Wangzhou into a liuguan system, so that the imperial court could control it more tightly. Therefore, there is an attitude of resistance to the first official assassination. Yang is perfunctory and perfunctory, intending to squeeze him away.
A septuagenarian should not have come to suffer this sin. But this old Mr. Zhang was sent such an envoy, it can be seen that the Jiannan Dao Observation Envoy is extremely unkind to this official, probably just wanting him to toss and die here. However, although this Zhang Thorn Shi is over seventy years old, he is strong and energetic.
He is not only in good health, but also scheming. You won't report to me what's going on on the ground? You will not carry out my decrees? You're hugging a group to resist me? Good! Old man Zhang hummed openly, he was easy to say anything, and secretly made a detailed record of everything reported to the officials of various departments, and also made a detailed record of every decree issued by himself to the execution of the department.
The most insidious thing is that when the old guy was doing all this, he also pretended to be sick all day long, as if he would choke his breath at any time, and those subordinate officials jumped even happier. After being a puppet at the mercy of others for three months, the old man suddenly became refreshed, eating a good meal, his body was great, and it was not difficult to run five counties in one go!
The old fellow began to inspect the counties, to check whether the things reported by the magistrate were consistent with each item, to check whether the decrees issued to him were carried out one by one, and to dismiss the officials who had problems on the spot.
But in the three months that he was playing as a puppet, he didn't do anything except take a small notebook to keep accounts, and he sent people to various counties to inquire about which local celebrities had shili and the current officials had disagreements or even enmity. After finding out the problem, he just dismissed his predecessor and immediately appointed his successor, all of whom were his predecessors' opponents.
The person who took office is also a local celebrity, and will not be resisted by the whole place, and the former and the successor have enmity, which is enough to ensure that these new local officials carry out his orders to the maximum extent, and he cannot immediately completely control the entire place in the hands of the imperial court, but it is enough to shake the local shili, and it is only a matter of time before the conquest is made.
Zhang Jianshi ran to several of the most important counties, and as soon as he returned to the city of Wangzhou, he heard that the governor Luo Shudao accompanied the imperial envoy of the Qin mission to take a large number of officers and soldiers to the Qionghai beach to "quell the rebellion".
Zhang Tingshi was shocked and angry, he couldn't know what kind of people like Yushitai were. Accusing people of rebellion? Kill someone right under his nose? How can that be! Especially among these streamers, there are some surviving Li Tang clans, and Old Man Zhang regards himself as a loyal minister of Li Tang.
Old man Zhang had just entered the mansion, and after hearing the news, he didn't say a word, turned his horse out of the Assassin's Mansion, and rushed to the shore of Qionghai like an arrow. This Thorn Shi's body is really good, seventy years old, riding a horse and galloping, and when he arrived on the shore of Qionghai, he was only slightly panting.
On the shore of Qionghai, the officers and soldiers were arranged in a fan shape, forcing the people to turn their backs to Qionghai and have no way to retreat.
"Keep people under the knife! Keep people under the knife! ”
Old man Zhang shouted loudly while galloping on his horse.
Several officers and soldiers raised their swords and guns and shouted: "Stop!" ”
The old man's hair was like snow, and he raised his voice louder than them, and said sharply: "Zhang Cambodia, the assassin of Netzhou, is here, who dares to stop me?" Stand down! ”
Zhang Cambodia's horse rushed forward, and the soldiers who greeted him with a spear heard that it was the history of the Honzhou Thorn that arrived, but he didn't dare to be reckless, and hurriedly dodged left and right, Zhang Cambodia's horse rushed in, and rushed to Luo Shudao and Huang Jingrong in front of him.
Zhang Cambodia shouted angrily: "The thief dares!" In the name of rebellion, he slaughtered innocent people! ”
Huang Jingrong's face sank, and he turned his head and asked Luo Shudao, "Who is this old horseman?" ”
Luo Shudao said embarrassedly: "Zhang Gong is the history of the assassination of Benzhou. As he spoke, he leaned over and said in a low voice: "His name is Zhang Khan Zhi, he just left the Beijing Division two years ago, and Huang Yushi has heard of his name?" ”
Huang Jingrong let out a soft "ah" and suddenly remembered this person.
This sentence is simply the best portrayal of Zhang Cambodia, after Zhang Cambodia was admitted to the Jinshi that year, he was appointed to Qingyuan County, an eight-grade official, the starting point is not low, but it has been a little longer, this benevolent brother has been in the position of the county until he is sixty-three years old, and he has never been promoted.
Until the age of sixty-four, Wu Zetian was fully prepared, to add a dragon robe, began to promote foreign officials, replacing some unpleasant officials in the court, he also entered Beijing as one of the alternative officials, Wu Zetian court test, very satisfied with him, appointed him as the supervisor of the imperial history, and soon promoted to the Fengge Sheren.
At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the Fengge Sheren (Zhongshu Sheren) entered the Straight Pavilion, issued an edict, and all Chen played was held by it. Feng Ge is the place where the power to issue orders is located, and the status of the people in Feng Ge is like the status of Yang Fan, the priest of the Criminal Department, in the Criminal Department, and the authority is not heavy.
Wu Zetian made it clear that he wanted to reuse him, an official who had been depressed under Li Tang's rule, and wanted to train him to become his confidant, but Zhang Cambodia regarded himself as a loyal minister of Li Tang, did not buy Wu Zetian's account at all, did not approve of many decrees promulgated by Wu Zetian, exercised Fengge's right to reject, and rejected them one by one, which made Empress Wu angry and demoted him to a place.
Huang Jingrong was in Yushitai at the time and knew these things, so he had heard of Zhang Cambodia's name. This master dared to disobey the will of the empress, and when he heard that this person was him, Huang Jingrong was really a little surprised. But after thinking about it, he is a Qincha, and Zhang Cambodia is just a state assassin, so he doesn't have to be afraid of him, so he calmed down again.
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